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I'm stuck all day around people. I need my space. I have no room to go hide in for awhile. I don't know how much longer I can exist like this.



This place is as close to solitude as I can get, and even this place I have people looking over my shoulder to see what I'm doing. They want to know what I'm writing or who I'm writing to. It reminds me of when I was a kid at home.



They never understood my need for darkness. The darkness was all I had when I was young. I was goth before it was popular. People used to call me freak. I did'nt care. It was who I am.